All or Nothing

Kim is just a typical teenage girl. Who happens to be Best Friends with One Direction. As she falls for the beautiful blonde haired boy, drama is constantly being thrown her way, People are hurt, relationships are broken and friendships are destroyed. Kim finally realizes that shes gotta give it her all or walk away with nothing.

*On hiatus because it's so carroty I cringe*


33. Ride em (Back to Kim's POV)

Awkward short filler chapter, sorry.


"Wake up Kimmy. We're about to go to the carnival." I wake up to Els soft shakes. I lift up and clutch my forehead. My head is throbing. "You ok Kimmy? You look like you were crying." I nod my head and stand up. "I'm fine, just let me clean up a bit." I go to the sink to wash my face and brush my hair. I refuse to sit and cry over Niall. We aren't together so there honestly is no point. 
I take one final look at myself and grab El's hand. "Lets go babeh."

We get to the carnival and there is paparazzi everywhere. Harry told me 'someone' tipped them off on our plans tonight. And by someone I mean Cindy. So right now I'm currently being forced to hold Harry's hand and be that overly cute couple that everyone wants to shoot. We go on all of the kiddy rides and he tries to win me a bear.Since he sucks he wins nothing but it was still cute to watch him getting hustled. Over all the night was fun. I stole a few glances at Niall and everytime he would stare back untill I broke the eye contact. Stupid boys. 

"Kim I think we should kiss." I look over to Harry and laugh. "What?" "We should kiss for the cameras." I quickly shake my head. "No no no no no." Harry lets out a long sigh. "You're going to have to do it sooner or later." "I choose later!" I break out into a grin and start to run away from Harry. I hear his heavy steps right behind me and I pick up the speed. Who said my giraffe legs would never come in handy? Soon the whole gang is chasing after eachother. The papz are going crazy at the sight of this. I make it to the car and try to quickly open the door. Harry grabs me from behind though and I squeal. "Gotcha." He whispers in my ear and a chill run downs my back. We're soon joined by the others and we're soon headed back to the hotel. The driver turns the radio station and Live While We're Young cones on. Soon were all belting out the lyrics, clearly off key. 

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